Ye Fan's voice contained unparalleled domineering and confidence, which echoed throughout the audience.
Hearing this, the Eighth Prince could no longer remain calm, his whole body was trembling with anger, and he could not hide the look of anger on his face.
So crazy!
As a member of the royal family, the eighth prince was usually domineering and arrogant. He was the only one who looked down on others.
But he never expected that Ye Fan would be so arrogant and not take him seriously at all.
You must know that although the Eighth Prince's cultivation is not comparable to that of Prince Qin Xuance, he is also a strong man in the ninth level of divine transformation, and he has cultivated heaven-level magical powers, which is enough to look at all directions and stand out from the crowd.
On the other hand, the Eighth Prince is also a member of the royal family, with a special and aloof status. Even the young master of the Twelve Ancient Family would never dare to provoke him in the imperial city.
Now Ye Fan, who is only at the fifth level of divine transformation, dares to challenge him. He is like a sheep clamoring to eat a lion. It is extremely ridiculous!
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
The Eighth Prince laughed angrily, with cold eyes, staring straight at Ye Fan, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you have the guts! Do you really think that I won't dare to kill you with Ninth Sister protecting you? You are seeking your own death.
,No one can save you today!"
Hearing this, Princess Nishang frowned.
She was not worried about Ye Fan's safety. Last night, Ye Fan passed the test and killed the generals, slashing through the Immortal Tower with his sword, which left a deep impression on her.
With such strength, not to mention the eighth prince, even the prince Qin Xuance may not be able to defeat him.
But she was worried that if Ye Fan really took action, he would hurt the eighth prince.
Although she and the eighth prince are at odds, the eighth prince is a member of the royal family after all. If he is injured, it will put Ye Fan into a very unfavorable situation.
Just when Princess Nishang was about to intervene to stop the dispute, Li Hongtian stood up and volunteered: "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, why do you need to take action to deal with such an ant-like existence? Killing this kid will dirty your hands.
Why not let me do it for you!"
Li Hongtian had just been kicked out by Ye Fan, and he already held a grudge.
Now that he finally got the chance, he naturally wanted to take revenge and cut Ye Fan into pieces to relieve his hatred.
At the same time, he can also steal the show in front of Xiao Li.
"Okay, then you can pick off that kid's head for me!" the eighth prince said lightly, his tone revealing his disregard for life, and he did not take Ye Fan seriously at all.
"As you command!"
Li Hongtian nodded repeatedly, then turned to look at Ye Fan, showing a sinister smile, filled with murderous intent.
"You brat, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why don't you try being arrogant again? Kneel down and beg for mercy. Maybe I can leave you with a whole body. Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces and throw you into the slums.
Go feed the dogs!”
Li Hongtian was so arrogant that he seemed to have secured victory.
He possesses the eighth level of divine transformation and is the son of Jianzhou Zhoumu. His strength is unquestionable and he is considered a leader among the younger generation.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Li also looked at Ruan Hongli with a triumphant look and said: "Sister Hongli, keep your eyes open and watch, your man is about to be slaughtered!"
Faced with this provocation, Ruan Hongli did not reply, but looked at her like she was an idiot.
Ruan Hongli knew Ye Fan's strength. Let alone Li Hongtian, even if the Jianzhou Prefect came personally, he might not be Ye Fan's opponent.
…
"Boy, do you have any last words to say?" Li Hongtian shouted loudly.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, fight!" Ye Fan said impatiently.
"Hmph... Since you are in a hurry to be reincarnated, I will send you on your way!"
The aura on Li Hongtian's body changed completely, and the surging energy and blood surged into the sky, reaching the peak of the sun, as if the air around him was boiling.
"Beng-tian-fist!"
Li Hongtian let out a deafening roar, his black hair danced wildly, his muscles stretched, and he was extremely domineering and unparalleled in the world.
Under the gaze of everyone, he slowly pushed out his right fist, as if he was going to sweep across the world and shatter the nine heavens and ten earths.
Collapse of Heaven Fist, a mid-level supernatural power at the heaven level. When punching, the monk's internal energy is like a landslide and a tsunami, converging into the fist and rolling into a wave thousands of miles away, which is unrivaled.
It is said that this magical power has been cultivated to the extreme, and it can shatter the sky and split the earth with a single punch, and can even penetrate the top magic weapons. The formation is definitely not something that the monk's physical body can withstand.
At this moment, Li Hongtian was like a peerless martial sage. He punched out, seeming to move the stars in the sky, pulling out a tunnel of death in the air, and everything he passed through was annihilated.
Xiao Li looked excited and full of anticipation, as if she had already seen the tragic scene of Ye Fan being beaten to death.
Looking at this menacing punch, Ye Fan showed disappointment and curled his lips and said:
"How dare you display your ugliness despite your small skills?!"
Saying that, Ye Fan also raised his right hand and punched out.
Ye Fan's punches were very casual, without any preparation, and without overwhelming power.
However, it contains a kind of martial arts will that can conquer mountains and rivers and be invincible.
Because of the blessing of martial arts will, this punch turns decay into magic, just like the finishing touch, making this punch sacred and invincible, no matter what is in front of it, even the gods of the Nine Heavens
will also be defeated.
"not good!"
In the flash of lightning, Li Hongtian sensed a strong ominous premonition.
Although the cultivation level shown by Ye Fan is still the fifth form of the God Transformation, the martial arts will contained in it is something that few people, even the True Immortal of Transcending Tribulation, can possess.
Invisibly, a strong death threat surged toward him, threatening to swallow him up.
Li Hongtian was instantly frightened. He felt a burst of pain in his bladder and warm liquid flowed down his pants.
He was so frightened that he peed!
It's not that Li Hongtian is too useless, but that Ye Fan is too strong!
Before Ye Fan's fist hit Li Hongtian, the intention of the fist was already revealed, completely taking away his fighting spirit.
"boom!"
A loud bang like thunder exploded in the venue, and the air around was torn apart.
Ye Fan didn't put all his strength into it, he only used one-fifth of his strength.
However, in the Alchemy Pagoda trials, he repeatedly broke through, and his physical body was baptized in all aspects. Now, the pure physical power is as powerful as ten thousand dragons. Even one-fifth of it is not something Li Hongtian can resist.
One hundredth of a second later, Li Hongtian's body completely shattered and disintegrated...
It was like an antique that had been sealed for hundreds of years suddenly hit the air, weathered, turned into blood dancing all over the sky, and disappeared without a trace.
His flesh, blood, bones, and spirit were all annihilated, as if they had never existed in this world.
…
For a moment, the whole place was dead silent and completely silent.
Ye Fan's punch not only blasted Li Hongtian, but also blasted the hearts of everyone present.
Princess Nishang knew Ye Fan's strength, so she was mentally prepared and believed that Ye Fan would definitely win.
But she never expected that Ye Fan's way of winning would be so simple and crude, crushing him with one punch. This was simply sublimating violence to the level of art.
The ultimate aesthetics of violence!
The eighth prince next to him had a ghostly expression on his face, and his mouth was wide enough to swallow a duck egg. The scene that just happened had a strong visual impact on him.
As the eighth prince, he has naturally seen countless powerful people.
If the person who punched Li Hongtian was a true immortal who had overcome the tribulation, he wouldn't find it strange. However, Ye Fan only had the fifth form of god transformation, crossed three realms, and could crush Li Hongtian in such a shocking way.
It is enough to prove Ye Fan’s strength.
Before, he thought that Ye Fan was just an ant that could be crushed to death with just a few fingers, but now it seemed that was not the case at all.
Not far away, Xiao Li's face was as pale as paper, and his body trembled involuntarily. Unable to accept this fact, he screamed hysterically:
"You...what did you do to Hongtian? Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, you must make the decision for Hongtian and cut this murderer to death with a thousand knives!"
At this time, the eighth prince also recovered from the shock, his face was livid with anger, he looked at Ye Fan and shouted loudly: "How brave! In broad daylight, you dare to murder the son of the imperial official, you deserve death!"
Hearing this, Princess Nishang immediately retorted: "Brother Eight Emperors, it was Li Hongtian who made the move first, Young Master Ye just passively defended, even if it brought trouble to his father, he was not wrong! What's more, if the person who died was...
Mr. Ye, you definitely won’t punish Li Hongtian!”
The eighth prince's face was gloomy and he said nothing, feeling extremely aggrieved.
He really didn't care about this matter.
If Li Hongtian won, then forget it, but Li Hongtian was not strong enough and was directly beaten to death.
In the world of immortality, the strong have always been respected.
Li Hongtian, who was at the eighth level of divine transformation, was beaten to death by Ye Fan, who was at the fifth level of divine transformation. If word of this spread out, it will only disgrace the Li family. Even the governor of Jianzhou may not be willing to admit that he has this incompetent son.
What's more, Ye Fan has the support of Princess Nishang behind him, so even the eighth prince doesn't dare to openly betray him.
"Okay, I'll blame you!"
Just when the Eighth Prince was about to settle the matter and find a way to go down the stairs.
Ye Fan suddenly had a look in his eyes and said: "Eighth Prince, your bastard is dead, but the showdown between us is not over yet!"
